Satanic Warmaster şarkı sözleri
The reek of black echo from Christ's eyesStabbed in spite by a thousand knivesTo murder not only this worldBut also "god" and to crush his cenotaphsIn times of strifeA fire burnsWarmaster returnsThose who awaited in dread and revulsionFor the sombre tyrant's returnAnd to once again hail the cloven hoofIn forbidden spirit with the courage of kingsIn times of strifeA fire burnsWarmaster returnsWhen the kingdoms of men fall in mayhemThe ones who live for strife will surviveThere will be no equality, no exemptionThe violent inversion of the inefficient earthWhen the fortresses of choice have decayedBlood convokes those with the will to fightAnd those who strove to embrace the world in veinShall claim their distinction when burned at the pyre